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Tien (also known as Yue Yantinglian) never forgot to observe the lively expression on her face. Unfortunately, it was not the expression and reaction habit of his sister Nataya at all. He still did not give up and made a final confirmation.

"Elsia has been through so much. Have you ever met or heard of... a girl named 'Nataya'?"

Facing the man's serious and expectant look, although Elsia was a little confused, she tried to think about it and shook her head with some regret.

"I'm sorry General Tien, I haven't heard of her. She must be a very important person to you."

"Yes, the sister of an old friend of mine has mysteriously disappeared, and we all hope to find her."

Yue Yanting nodded slightly to her in gratitude and said the same thing. Since he had already found out that she was not the one, he could only observe further.

"There's a saying that good fortune will come to those who are lucky. I believe she will come back safely."

Elthea was generous in comforting him.

"Thank you."

The man pursed his lips and quietly returned to his previous silent state.

"Hey, General Tien, that seems to be the girl who came with you tonight. Is she drunk?"

Elshia, who had been watching the excitement in the hall from time to time, suddenly reminded him.

When Tien heard this, he turned around and saw this disturbing scene. His brows jumped and he hurried over.

……

"Brother, give me..."

Elias staggered, suddenly grabbed the man passing by, and handed him the empty cup in her hand. Obviously, she was already confused after drinking a few glasses of wine.

"Is it Elias?"

The "brother" she stopped did not feel offended by her drunken and innocent appearance. After all, this was his beloved sister, so he had patience.

"You were with Tien, why did you let him drink so much alone?"

Seeing her swaying and unstable, Lakht raised his hand to steady her. He felt worried but also a little amused that she had actually mistaken him for her brother.

However, I haven't paid attention to her for a long time, and the young girl has grown into a graceful and elegant lady with great grace.

"I'm not drunk, sorry... I'll go get another drink..."

Elias, who had become a drunkard due to depression, shook the cup in his hand, realized it was empty, and then tried to make herself look like she was still thinking normally.

This "brother" has become gentler, does that mean his attitude has improved? Fine, fine, then she won't care about it and will get him more wine.

"Brother, please wait for me..."

"careful!"

Seeing that she was tripping over herself and about to fall, Lahte quickly pulled her back.

"Ilias!"

With a low shout, the real brother appeared and took the person over.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I was drunk and behaved inappropriately, which offended Your Majesty. I will take her to a safe place right now. I hope Your Majesty will not blame me."

"Nothing, go ahead."

Laht smiled as he looked at the little girl who couldn't hold on any longer and closed her eyes while still mumbling.

After getting permission, Tien picked up the person and carried him horizontally, then left.

"Your Majesty, she is?"

Elsia, who stayed where she was, asked curiously.

"That's Tien's sister, Elias, what's wrong?" Lakht answered for her.

"Are they just siblings?" Not really.

Elthea couldn't help her inner gossip. Their behavior was so ambiguous and intimate, it was no wonder that she had the wrong idea.

"Although Elias is only Tien's adopted sister, she is just a sister. Given Tien's personality, if there is anything, it would have happened before... In short, their backgrounds and personalities don't seem to be a good match." Lahte explained briefly.

"Okay," Elsia put away her curiosity. This was not something she should comment on.

"Your Majesty, aren't you going to dance?" With Laht's elegant demeanor, his dancing must be very pleasing to the eye.

"Our little envoy wants to go up and experience dancing? Then I'm willing to accompany you."

Lakht raised an eyebrow and held out his hand to her in an invitation that was obviously a pleasure to do.

"I'll dance with you?" Elthea was startled.

"Shouldn't you be dancing with the queen, or with the future princess..."

Why dance with her, though, with this incomparably handsome man... she's not at a disadvantage.

Lakht was somewhat dissatisfied with her resistance.

"The queen is feeling unwell and has returned to her bedroom. Why, are you unhappy?"

"I would like to..."

It was obviously not a wise move to reject his face. The girl bit her lower lip and had to hand over her slender and soft hand to him. The hot touch made her feel like an electric shock and numbness, which was a bit unbearable. He was worthy of being the king of Assis. His aura was so overwhelming.

Just treat it as a courtesy, she suggested to herself.

Holding her soft little hand and watching the girl's blushing face, Laht felt a sense of triumph and satisfaction rising in his heart, which made him unable to help but curl the corners of his mouth.

……

After instructing the palace guards on patrol matters, Tien led his men to the side hall for foreign officials to rest. He had to wait until the palace banquet was over so that he could not leave early.

I put her on the couch and helped her lie down, but she refused.

"Elias, be good and don't wait for me to get angry."

The girl seemed unaware of the dangerous aura of the people around her, and she shouted unconvincedly,

"Well, go away... I want the gentle brother from before, let him come back... I want him..."

"Who did you say you wanted? Say it again!"

The man's expression became increasingly grim. He pinched the girl's chin and forced her to look up.

"elder brother……"

Now Elias knew who was in front of her. With aggrieved and misty look in her drunken eyes, she hugged him tightly and said in a half-coquettish and half-complaining tone,

"Why didn't my brother agree to me...why was he with her..." But he was so happy with that girl.

Tien was stunned for a moment, but did not answer. He motioned the maid outside to bring in the hangover soup, and personally fed it to her.

"Open your mouth." His expression warmed up slightly.

The girl didn't dare to resist, she swallowed it obediently and commented,

"Hmm, it tastes sour...not tasty."

"Who told you to drink so much?" Tien laughed angrily, but now was not the right time to teach her a lesson.

"This... is for my brother." The drunk little cat slowly pulled something off from his waist.

It is a string of small sachets. It was originally a gift between the two parties during the dance. The woman would give this small decorative sachet on her head to the person she likes.

"If my brother doesn't like it, I'll give it to another brother~"

When she saw him holding it in his hand, Elias couldn't help but feel happy and smiled foolishly.

"Try calling someone brother again, Elias!"

Tien clutched the sachet and warned her in a hoarse voice. Although he wasn't sure if she was serious, he just didn't want to listen.

"Uh... um~"

After the girl fulfilled her obsession of giving the gift, she leaned her dizzy little head against his chest, having lost the ability to think.

"Elias?"

Tien lowered his head and called her, feeling the fragrance and softness in his arms, and couldn't help but put his arms around her waist. The man's eyes were particularly complicated.

He was aware of her sadness.

However, he can only be her brother, and this is the best option.

He is a time traveler, how long can he occupy the identity of "Tien", who knows when he will leave this world, the consequences are unimaginable. Rather than leaving both sides with pain and regret, it is better not to start at all.

This is the true thought of Yue Yantinglian, who has always been rational and decisive, even though he admitted that he was tempted.

Sometimes you need to remind yourself not to waver, like now.

"Brother..." The girl seemed to sense something and murmured drunkenly, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled uncomfortably.

"Sleep peacefully, my brother is here."

Tien gently stroked her back, comforting her, his stern features turning into a rare gentleness. He helped her lie down, and this time he didn't toss her any more.

At night, people always have a moment to indulge themselves and escape reality.

He stared at her sleeping face for a long time.